Ye Feng quickly glanced around, but did not see Long Wan'er. It seems that the young boy is the only one from the Long family around here, so it's easier to deal with it. You don't have to worry about being chased by Long Wan'er so early.
Ye Feng walked a little slower, following Scar and Zhao Beiping. He secretly observed the pretty boy and found that the guy seemed to be harassing the young couple.
"How about it? I, Long Xian, have a lot of money. If you stay with me for a day, I will give you 10,000 yuan. How about that?"
The pretty boy Long Xian stopped in front of the young couple carelessly, looked at the beautiful girl frivolously, and said arrogantly.
"Crazy, why don't you get out of the way?"
The beautiful girl screamed, wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, looking very sexy, as if she had just come out of the hotel with her boyfriend. Judging from her tone, it was obvious that she didn't have a good impression of Long Xian.
"Hey, everyone has a price. Ten thousand is not enough, twenty thousand? Thirty thousand?"
Long Xian chuckled: "Here, beauty, make a price."
As he spoke, he looked at the young man next to the beautiful girl with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.
"Young face, you have to have a limit when joking."
The young man was quite strong. When he saw this, he stood firmly in front of his girlfriend, stared at Long Xian and threatened: "Now you apologize and pretend this never happened, otherwise..."
"Oh, you even threatened me."
Long Xian smiled contemptuously, and the mole on his chin was extremely eye-catching: "Uncle, I just came here for the first time, and I need a pretty girl to play with. I happen to think your girlfriend is pretty good, her breasts are firm enough, and her butt is perky enough. Let me play with you for a day. That’s it, money is not an issue, haha.”
As he said this, the few passers-by around him showed contempt for Long Xian. However, when this happened, no one came out to say anything. After all, no one wanted to get into trouble. There was another young couple who saw this and walked away from the road, for fear of being seen by the perverted pretty boy.
After hearing Long Xian's words, the sturdy young man glared angrily and his veins popped out. No matter who he is, as long as he is a man, how can he bear it when he hears such teasing about his girlfriend
"Brother Ye?"
When Scar saw this, he glanced at Ye Feng and wanted to ask him if he wanted to take care of it.
"Don't worry about it. Let's open three rooms first. Cup, help me buy some dry food nearby, something that can fill my stomach in the mountains. I'll set off after that."
Ye Feng gave instructions, ignored Long Xian and the young couple, and went straight into the hotel. He was thinking that Long Xian wouldn't just rob people on the street. There was no need for him to get involved in such things. As long as Long Xian didn't notice, everything would be fine.
He quickly opened the room, Zhao Beiping went out to buy some dry food and pasta alone, while Ye Feng and Scar went to his room, showing that he wanted to stay there permanently.
The room was on the third floor, and the environment was pretty good. However, Ye Feng didn't care about the environment. He thought that if the floor was low, he could jump out of the window without being discovered by anyone. With his current level of cultivation, there would be no danger if he jumped from a height of more than ten meters on the third floor. Of course, it would be difficult to say if it was any higher.
Ye Feng made a pretense that he was staying there. About half an hour later, Zhao Wanbing came back with some shopping, including beef jerky, compressed biscuits, mineral water, etc., all packed in a small bag. It was easy to carry and could carry enough for an average person. If Ye Feng were to eat what he had, it wouldn't be a problem to last him for a week.
Ye Feng took the black bag from Zhao Beifan and suddenly thought of something and asked: "How is that pretty boy outside?"
"It was gone when I came back."
Zhao Beifan knew who he was talking about, he chuckled and said: "Maybe he's just a lunatic. How can he find a woman like that on the street? Even if a girl is willing for the sake of money, she can't just agree like this. Brother Ye, what do you think? Isn’t that right?”
Ye Feng didn't say anything, but his heart felt relieved.
He is not a kind person rationally. If he encounters noisy matters that will put himself in danger, he will never interfere. But emotionally, he was still a little worried about the young couple.
Long Xian was a member of the martial arts world, and if that strong young man had a conflict with him, he would definitely not be able to get a good deal. Since Zhao Beifan didn't see the two sides still conflicting, Long Xian must have walked away.
He returned to the room alone. He was about to take out the mask and put it into a black bag for easy carrying. Suddenly, he heard the sound of glass breaking outside the window!
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of girl's cries, and a moment later there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the girl's cries stopped abruptly!
Ye Feng frowned. After packing his things, he immediately ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and took a look. He saw a girl falling to the ground. The ground was covered with blood. It looked like she would not survive.
"Isn't this the same one just now?"
Ye Feng felt a shiver in his heart. Judging from the clothes he was wearing, a white shirt and a short skirt, wasn't she the beautiful girl who was stalked by Long Xian outside? But now the shirt and skirt on her body had some signs of being torn. Ye Feng could roughly figure out what happened after just thinking about it.
"Did that pretty boy from the Long family do something good?"
Ye Feng thought of that Long Xian, and felt inexplicably angry. Although he didn't know what happened, but he forced him to jump off the building, and that pretty boy was nothing.
Ye Feng has seen too many people die in the world of immortality. Even after coming to Earth, he has seen them many times, but they are all extremely vicious. This time, it was an innocent girl who died!
Behind the hotel is an alley, and no one originally passed by. But when the sound of the girl jumping from the building was heard, the crowd quickly began to gather and point fingers. At the same time, many people began to call the police and call 120.
Looking at the shocking red color on the ground, Ye Feng did not hesitate, changed into a set of black casual clothes brought on the Hummer, put on a mask, and picked up the black package containing the things in one hand.
He did not jump out of the window and left, but quietly left the room. Without even notifying Scar and Zhao Beifan, he went from the stairs to the hotel lobby. The hotel has three elevators together. Ye Feng walked out of the hotel and hid aside to pay attention to the elevator entrance.
Once the scumbag Long Xian appears, he will follow him from a distance and look for an opportunity to kill him with one sword! Anyway, the Ancient Dragon Sword Ring is very convenient, can be sent and received easily, and leaves no clues at all. It's not the entity that kills, but the Qi sword. Once the Qi is gone, where can you find the murder weapon
After finishing the matter quickly, he went straight into the mountain and followed the map to find the location of the ancient tomb ruins.
The incident of the girl jumping off the building behind the hotel was quickly known to people nearby, who rushed to the alley behind to watch. The elevator door in the hotel lobby finally opened, but what appeared was not Long Xian, but a sturdy young man with a bruised nose and swollen face, with an anxious look on his face. Isn't he the boyfriend of the girl who jumped off the building
"Lily, Lily...that beast..."
The burly young man had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He shouted the girl's name and stumbled out of the hotel and went around to the alley behind.
When he saw the blood all over the ground and the motionless girl lying in a pool of blood, he felt a loud bang in his mind and went blank. He knelt down on the ground weakly, with a look of despair on his face.